“That’s right. Fucking take my cock.” He started to quicken the pace and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came. I still couldn’t believe ...his was happening, after all these years. “I’m getting close," he whispered. “Come for me baby, come all over my cock. I need your cum.” That was all it took to push me over the edge. My pussy spasmed and I almost blacked out.“Oh fuck, fuck yea-OH MY GOD,” I was yelling nonsense at this point. “Yeah, that’s it. Empty that pussy on me. Oh fuck. I’m gonna-“. “My ex wouldn’t do that, he said it was disgusting.” “He made me feel dirty and cheap for even asking.” “Asshole.” I spat. “You’re better off without him.” “Let me guess, he expected blow jobs though, didn’t he?” “Yes, and frequently.” She lamented. “Actually, by the time we divorced, he wouldn’t even have sex with me, just wanted to be sucked off and left alone.” “Well.” I said, trying to change the subject. “I’ve been sucked off, I don’t want to be left alone, and I WILL fuck you, more than. I sat beside her and opened the bottle, pouring filling both the shots.Me: It is a very easy game: truth or dare. You must have heard about it. There is a lifeline to this game. If you are not willing to either answer the truth or do the dare, you just sip the shot.Swati: Okay, sounds good. Go ahead, let’s see who gets high first and dozes off.Me: The game can get competitive and wild.Swati: (cracks knuckles) I am ready, kid.We started the game, and as it proceeded, mom had to gulp down 5 shots. She walks up to you and looks into the clearing, “I am sorry, normally I am better at this. I meet a buyer and when they see what I show then they seem to just take it. I have never really has to sell a place to anyone, that is why my boss likes my work so much.”You look at her and say, “Well I am sure you can sell this place to me, I know you can do it.” You encourage her with your word.She turns to you and smiles softly, “So what will it take for you to sign the papers today? I will do.